"Chi Wa, you eat this, the steamed pork ribs are no worse than the steamed pork." At the dining table, Luo Yufang sandwiched a piece of pork ribs into Shen Chi's bowl.

Shen Zhangming also smiled, and said: "Yes, you taste this soju, it is blended with wheat gracefully, and the taste is right." ”

"Brother, you have to save some stomach, my sister-in-law's beef bone soup will take half an hour, you are careful that there will be no good luck when you arrive."

Shen Chi found that he hadn't come back for half a year, and his home was already full of the breath of a little wife.

Lin Xiaoliang didn't pay attention to Shen Chi's thoughts, after eating by himself, he touched the egg custard stewed for his son and it was almost cold, picked up a small spoon and fed him to eat.

Little rice cake is a baby with a good appetite, and although he is not weaned, breast milk has become his snack, and eating more is complementary food. For three meals a day, he can eat a small bowl of egg custard at each meal, and occasionally eat chewy foods such as tofu and stewed eggplant, and drink some soup when he is finished. Not to mention snacks, apple puree, juice, yogurt, milk, Lin Xiaoliang has never been stingy.

Shen Chi looked at his son's good appetite with some dumbfounded, and Luo Yufang on the side said: "It's a blessing for a child to be able to eat, how blessed do you think our little rice cake grows?" ”

Shen Chi muttered in his heart, he had a double chin, could he not be blessed? But I also feel sincerely happy, there is no adult who dislikes his child in this world, and it is good to be fat, which means that it is a blessed life.

When the little rice cake was full, he was not happy to stay in his mother's arms, and struggled to fall to the ground and get up.

Shen Chi looked at the soft carpet on the ground, and he said how did he lay this at home, it turned out to be for the little guy to climb.

"Son, don't climb in......" saw his son crawl under the table. Shen Chi hurriedly stopped it, but there was no time.

"It's okay, little rice cake likes this game."

Shen Chi didn't understand what Grandma meant at first, and waited until a small head came out from under his crotch and revealed a chubby smiling face.

He took his son into his arms. I don't know if it was a little half a day that made her a little familiar with Shen Chi, he didn't resist his father's embrace this time, and lay on his arm very naturally, staring at the soju in front of him with bright eyes, and had the meaning of tasting it.

Shen Chi was happy in his heart, but how dare he feed him soju. Scooped a spoonful of tofu into his mouth, but the little rice cake that was already full didn't buy it, and began to climb on his head angrily, if it weren't for Shen Chi's flat head, his hair would probably have turned into a chicken nest.

Shen Chi was not angry. Ren Zi tossed his body and didn't even shake it.

After eating, the little rice cake that had been playing for a long time began to feel sleepy, rubbing his eyes and yawning for a while, and opened his hand to his mother to hug him.

Shen Chi was a little reluctant to hand over his son to Lin Xiaoliang, and watched her skillfully put the little rice cake to sleep.

"By the way, since you're back, do me a favor tomorrow." Lin Xiaoliang said to Shen Chi.

"What's the busy?" Shen Chi was stunned.

Lin Xiaoyan raised his chin at the flowers in the yard, "I plan to sell those flowers." You can help me move it. ”

"No problem." Shen Chi did not hesitate, although his legs were still a little unfavorable, it was still possible to move two pots of flowers.

"Found a buyer so quickly?" Shen Zhangming on the side was a little surprised.

"Not really. Just said that he would bring two pots of flowers to him for inspection tomorrow. Lin Xiaoliang said with a light smile.

Shen Chi took a shower and returned to the room, Lin Xiaoliang and his son were already lying on the bed, the little rice cake that had changed into pajamas was wide open, and the sleeping appearance was always heroic, while Lin Xiaoliang was holding a book and looking at it.

Walking to the side of the bed, Shen Chi avoided his son's small hands and feet and lay down.

"Aren't you sleeping?" I didn't feel sleepy after lying down for a while. Shen Chi opened his eyes and asked.

"You sleep, I'll watch for a while." Lin Xiaoliang said casually.

Shen Chi could only close his eyes again. It's just that as time passes, the tip of the nose suddenly smells a faint fragrance. Faintly, but straight to the heart, his heart stalled, his breathing began to reopen, and somewhere under him seemed to begin to wake up.

He suddenly thought that Wanwan had already given birth to her son, and the confinement was finished!

Shen Chi turned over, but the heat in his heart lingered, he glanced at his son who was sleeping soundly, and his Adam's apple moved, but he still tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart.

It's not time yet, and it's going to scare Wanwan.

The first time he was forced was to completely cut off Wanwan's retreat, but he didn't want to be a rapist in Wanwan's heart.

In the place where Shen Chi didn't see it, Lin Xiaoliang hooked his lips slightly, very proud.

She knew that this man would not dare to be in heat with her now.

In his previous life, Shen Chi refused to divorce or sleep in a separate room, forcing himself to sleep in a bed with him, and he didn't know how many times he begged her for joy at night, but until he agreed to divorce, the two never had a relationship except for the first time.

Held in her arms every night, "closely" feeling his desire for herself, she was angry and hateful, ashamed and afraid, and her emotions almost collapsed.

It's just that when you think about it, Shen Chi was actually more painful than herself at that time, and she was dissatisfied with the tears that fell on the back of her neck.

Lin Xiaoliang actually discovered that since he was reborn, something seemed wrong with him, especially when he was facing Shen Chi.

But you can't control it.

Shen Chi didn't know what his daughter-in-law would think, he was tortured so much that he couldn't do it, and finally held his son in his arms with a copy of his hand, and the chubby and soft feeling in his arms finally made his reason a little bit back in place, and the speed of his heartbeat was full of drops.

When Lin Xiaoliang woke up, her eyes hadn't opened yet, so she subconsciously hugged her son, and she was so frightened that she opened her eyes, only to find that the father and son were sleeping soundly together.

She sat up and smoothed her hair with her hand, feeling that her hair was a little long, although she had always had long hair in her previous life, but the length of her hair was about to reach her thighs, and it was too troublesome to wash, so let's find a barber shop to cut it shorter one day.

"What are you doing?" Shen Chi's voice sounded in his ears.

Seeing that he woke up, Lin Xiaoliang did not hide it, and told his plan.

"What do you cut short?" Shen Chi looked unhappy, "How good is the long hair, don't cut it." When he woke up, he saw the long hair shawl, which was particularly soft and graceful in the sunlight that came in through the window, and he was stunned just now.

He had an old problem again, and used the decisive tone of the order, Lin Xiaoliang rolled his eyes and ignored him, who wants to get used to him?

Shen Chi touched his nose, still a little unwilling and said, "Really, you look the best like this." ”

"Maybe it's better if it's shortened?" Lin Xiaoliang didn't buy it, and Gu got up from the bed.

"Do you want to make a little rice cake?" Shen Chi had some itchy hands.

Lin Xiaoliang glared at him, "Let him sleep, the child already sleeps a lot, what do you do to wake him up?" ”

Shen Chi withdrew his hand a little stupidly, and walked out with Lin Xiaoliang, who had braided his hair.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Seeing them come out, Luo Yufang asked strangely.

Her words are quite connotative, but Lin Xiaoliang and Shen Chi still understood, Shen Chi is a thick-skinned person, and his expression has not changed, but Lin Xiaoliang's cheeks are red, leaving a sentence of "I'll brush my teeth" and ran away.

Shen Chi touched his chin, looking at this reaction, he seemed to have hope for opening the meat earlier?

Breakfast is Shen Zhangming's vegetarian buns and fritters bought from outside, with soybean milk ground at home, the taste is very good, the food outside in this era is much more reassuring than in later generations, so Lin Xiaoliang is not picky.

"Grandma, the little rice cake is still asleep, you can help me take a look, Shen Chi and I will go to the flower and bird market." Pack up your things, Lin Xiaoliang said.

"Cheng, be careful on the road." Luo Yufang nodded in response.

Because the bonsai of the camellia is larger, although Lin Xiaoliang had the intention to bring the pot of hexagonal red, in the end, he still chose a pot of chrysanthemum treasures of the bird beauty, and one of the famous varieties of peony Erqiao.

"It's ...... Asuka Beauty? As soon as Fu entered the store, the boss's eyes fell on the beautiful bird beauty that was in bloom.

The last time I came, the boss was still serious, but this time he was excited, rubbing his hands and looking at the bird beauty who was placed on the counter with shining eyes.

"Boss, what do you think of this Asuka beauty?" Lin Xiaoliang asked lightly.

"Good, good." The boss looked at it happily for a while, and when he looked up, he had regained his composure, "I won't fool you, although this bird beauty is in excellent condition, but the price of chrysanthemum treasures has never been able to be fried, I'll give you a real price——"

He compared the numbers, "Eight thousand, this is the highest price I can offer, and I can't get any higher." ”

Shen Chi took a breath of cold air, how much?

He cooperated with Liu Laosi to run transportation, and he paid and sweated, and the money was not so easy to earn, and his daughter-in-law got 8,000 yuan in a pot of flowers?

Lin Xiaoliang was not surprised by this price, she knew that if it was placed in a big city like the provincial capital, this pot of bird beauty would be able to sell for 80,000 yuan if she found a way, but she was not willing to spend that effort, so she nodded and said, "Cheng, at this price." "With the net worth of a flower shop owner, it is already very sincere to give this price.

Shen Chi hated that iron could not become steel, why didn't he even pay back the price?

"Boss, look at this pot of Erqiao again." Lin Xiaoliang said.

She didn't know Shen Chi's strangulation, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care. Money is a thing for her, as long as it's enough.

"Er Qiao?!" When the boss heard this, he turned his attention to the pot of peonies next to him that was not very conspicuous because it was not in bloom.

The more he looked, the brighter his eyes became, and his face was on the leaves, "That's right, it's Er Qiao, look at this stem and leaf, the flowers that will bloom at that time will definitely not be bad." "Insiders can usually tell if a pot of flowers is a treasure before it blooms.

He frowned, gritted his teeth and said: "This lady, I won't hide it from you, it stands to reason that even if your pot of Erqiao has not reached the flowering period, the price of selling it will be more than 30,000 yuan, but after I bought that pot of bird beauties, it is not enough to buy this pot of Erqiao." ”

Although in terms of preciousness, the previous pot of bird beauty is not worse than this pot of Erqiao, but peony has always had the reputation of the king of flowers, and the market is far from being comparable to chrysanthemums. (To be continued)